DRIZZLE
"So your plan was just to fuck me and what?"
The words scrape out of my throat as the file sliped from my hands.
"I was just a freaking lab rat to you?" Aiden's jaw tightens, and for the first time since I've known him, there is no smirk, no cocky remark, no infuriating confidence that makes me want to punch him and kiss him at the same time.
He just stands there looking completely defeated, and somehow that hurts more than if he had laughed in my face.
"Kieran..." The sound of my name almost cracks something inside me, but I force myself to hold his gaze.
"Tell me the truth" My voice comes out rougher than I intend.
I want him to tell me the files are wrong, that I didn't just hand him my heart only to discover he was holding a knife the entire time.
"You don't know the whole story." The words settle heavily between us, and a cold dread crawls through my chest because if this isn't the whole story.
I used to think my biggest problem was Aiden Voss; the rival hockey captain who got under my skin…my childhood crush.
The guy I couldn't stop thinking about.. until he kissed me, and my world came crashing down in the most dramatic way possible.
What started as an obsession became a secret. What became a secret turned into an addiction. Somewhere between stolen moments, jealousy-fueled arguments and a twenty-one days challenge that was supposed to prove a point, I stopped seeing Aiden as my rival and started seeing him as the one person I couldn't live without.
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Content is Rated 18+
This is an explicit erotic BDSM novella\short story intended for mature audiences only.
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